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So after I seen my sister and Luke, I ran upstairs to text Alex what happened.

When I got there I reached for my phone and turned it on; there was a text from an unknown number...

Unknown: hey. Its me.
Me: I don't think I know an "its me. . ."

I typed back. And a couple minutes later I got another text,
Unknown: -.- haha funny . Its me, Cyrus.

What? How'd he get my number?
Unknown: your probably wondering how I got your #?

Oh jeez. Now he can read my mind!
Me: can you read my mind or something...?
Unknown: yes.
Me: you really know how to make a person uncomfortable through a text.
Unknown: I'm kidding! I asked Alex.
Me: ah, Of course.
Unknown: do you mind if I come over?

I was sorta shocked, I began typing why but he beat me,
Unknown: before you start questions, its because you left your wallet in my car last night.
Me: okay. Come on over.
Unknown: be there in a bit

I went to contacts and put him in there so if he texts again he'll be put as Cyrus and not an unknown number.

I closed my bedroom door and got dressed, simple black leggings and a grey T-shirt.

I curled my eyelashes and put a bit of mascara on.

There was a knock at the front door, I ran down the stairs and opened it; Cyrus was standing there with a smile on his face.

I greeted him with a smile.

I looked at him, he was wearing all black again like at the party but different shirt.

He held out my wallet.
Oh yeah, he came here to drop off my wallet.

I reminded myself.

I reached for it saying thanks.

After a couple seconds I asked if he wanted to come in for a while.

He declined, "I'm sorry, I can't. I have to go see Kayla."

My smile dropped some, she always finds a way to mess up my day.

"We didn't officially break up, yet." He said.

I nodded.

"Well, it was nice seeing you again- oh, and thanks for bringing me my wallet back, hopefully you didn't see my old student ID cards..."

He innocently smiled, "I gotta say Silvia, you looked cute with glasses." He winked.

"Bye. I'll see you later." He stepped off the front porch and to the gate, with a final wave he opened the latch and closed it behind him.

He drove off and I was still there leaning on the door frame. I shook my head with a small laugh and walked inside and closed the door behind me.

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